soul seeker

In the upper left corner of the screen, there is also a photo of the body of the victim whose identity has not been confirmed. There is a face in it that Xiaomei will not recognize even if it is bloody and bloody.

Because that is her son.

First there was the sound of the bowl smashing to the ground, followed by Xiaomei's cry of collapse.

Li Shu was startled, because it was so hysterical that it couldn't hear what she was shouting.

The anxious Lishu didn't know what happened until Xiaomei's husband rushed back after receiving the news. After knowing this, it seemed to be held in his hands, and it became tighter and tighter.

Guilt, uneasiness, fright, fear, guilt all surged up, of course not because of Ah Zheng's death, although it watched Ah Zheng grow up, what it was really worried about was Xiaoye's side.

Although the news of the day did not broadcast the identity of the deceased, but because the accident was too big, even the newspapers reported it in large pages for several days in a row. It is impossible for Xiaoye not to know that he is a person who pays close attention to social news.

Sure enough, Xiaoye didn't have to go to class this Saturday. He packed his things at home and wanted to see Lishu early. While packing, he turned on the TV and listened to the news, and then he learned everything. I have been in touch, but after all, I am an acquaintance, so I will inevitably be touched in my heart.

Then, he smirked, right now the pear tree should be as uncomfortable as a cat scratching its heart?

"Don't go this time, scare it. I have been cheated for so long, and I will trick it this time."

He probably doesn't know that his little joke will lead to the result of the later mistakes.

Li Shu waited from day to night, but did not wait for him to come.

At this moment, it doesn't even have the slightest sense of crisis of being exposed, because it is worried about how sad Xiaoye will be when he knows that "he" is dead.

Will it show his mother crying and trembling expressionlessly when she died again?

Looking at the intricate and deep underground roots that have accumulated over the years, it hates these. If there is no these, it can fly to Xiaoye to apologize to him now, and tell him everything.

It turned its gaze to Xiaoye's courtyard and house.

If he really thinks I'm dead, he probably won't come back in the future...

Great fear surrounded him, driving him to collapse.

The current Xiaomei is no better than Lishu, on the contrary, she deviates from the rational track.

Years of hope and love vanished as a result of not communicating well.

She is either laughing or crying now, but no matter which one, there are tears on her face, and she will suddenly run around the house barefoot, knock down the cabinet that Ah Zheng climbed before, and put all the review books inside. Tear one sheet into strips.

Because of not getting along with Xiaomei for many years, in fact, the relationship between her husband and Xiaomei has faded to the point of invisibility.The man who was really impatient with Xiaomei's appearance locked her at home and went to the town to drink by himself.

Xiaomei, who calmed down a little after tearing up the book, discovered the motorcycle gasoline that Ah Zheng had hidden behind the cabinet at some time. It was probably put in the warehouse and it was easy to be found, because in the past, whenever Xiaomei saw anything related to the car, she would take it all away. throw away.

She stood up tremblingly, dragged the oil drum and unscrewed the lid. She had been sleepless for two days and two nights without eating or drinking. She didn't know where she got the strength to lift the oil drum weighing nearly ten catties to fill the room. sprinkled with petrol.

At this moment, there was no despair on her face, but a warm smile.

Reflecting the flame she lit herself.

Because it was late at night, and everyone didn't want to meddle in this nosy business, the fire spread quickly and quickly climbed up the trunk of the pear tree and the yard of Xiaoye's house.

Looking at the flames devouring everything, Li Shu saw a glimmer of hope.

Burn it, it doesn't matter... It doesn't matter if I burn it or Xiaoye's family... Burn these roots, I can go to him.

If Xiaoye doesn't come back, it's useless to keep this house.

By the time someone came to put out the fire, the fire had reached the point where the firefighters were unable to do anything.

The fire made the village that had been quiet until now lively.